Chapter 472: The Final Farewell, The Price of Certain Victory
Faced with Zhi Ze’s sudden attack, the Skeleton Horse neighed and then kicked Zhi Ze’s head fiercely with its remaining front hoof.
Seeing Zhi Ze take a heavy blow, Chen Changsheng immediately wanted to use the rebound force to separate the two sides.
But Batu Lu in front of him would not allow that; he directly pulled out the spear from his chest and slammed Chen Changsheng’s head with a spiked club.
Watching the spiked club, capable of shattering space, fly towards his face, Chen Changsheng immediately released the spear in his hand and crossed his arms in defense.
“Boom!”
“Crack!”
The Skeleton Horse lost its left front leg, and both Chen Changsheng and Zhi Ze were thrown out of the Void.
…
“Bang!”
A mountain peak collapsed, and Chen Changsheng and Zhi Ze crawled out, their heads deformed.
Coincidentally, a Divine Clan expert was here undergoing Thunder Tribulation.
And the one disturbing him was Xu Hu.
Zhi Ze’s gaze met Xu Hu’s, and man and beast locked eyes for a breath.
Then, Zhi Ze stood on both feet and delivered a flying kick that sent the Divine Clan expert flying.
“Brat, I’ll borrow your Ruyi Wind Thunder Rod for a bit and return it later.”
As his words fell, Zhi Ze had already taken to the skies with Chen Changsheng, and Chen Changsheng now held a new weapon, the Ruyi Wind Thunder Rod.
“Rumble!”
The deafening thunder brought Xu Hu back from his daze.
The Divine Clan expert kicked away by Zhi Ze also returned.
This person’s strength wasn’t very high, barely reaching the peak of the Immortal Sovereign Realm.
Earlier, Xu Hu was able to hold his ground against him with an Emperor Artifact, but now without it, a peak Rebirth Realm Xu Hu could only brace for a beating.
…
As time passed, the first stage of the Thunder Tribulation was about to conclude.
During this time, Wang Hao and his grandson faced the worst of the pursuit.
Blame it on these two; one betrayed the once Three Thousand Continents, and the other sold everyone out.
Even worse, they used Demon Cultivator means to devour other Cultivators.
Aside from the Cultivators killed by Wang Hao and his grandson, Mo Wen and Xu Mao also fought fiercely against several experts of the Divine Clan.
Yet, even so, the casualties among the Divine and Demon Clans were not severe.
For beings of their power level, it might be possible to defeat them, but to completely annihilate them would require a great cost.
The experts of the Divine and Demon Clans far outnumbered Chen Changsheng’s camp; even if all their strengths were exhausted, the experts of the Divine and Demon Clans would not be wiped out.
Seeing this situation, Little Yao Wang stopped the pursuit of the Divine Clan experts.
Noticing this, the Divine Clan expert did not hesitate much either; he quickly adjusted himself to prepare for the Thunder Sea.
“Little Feng, come here for a moment.”
Upon hearing Little Yao Wang’s call, Huafeng paused while disturbing an Immortal King expert and quickly retreated.
“The great battle is at hand; speak quickly!”
Looking at his proud sister, Little Yao Wang smiled and said, “It’s been a while; you’ve changed quite a bit.”
“My changes are far beyond what you see. One day, I will surpass you.”
“Hehehe!”
“You’ve always been like a boy since childhood, even stronger than some boys.”
“What do you think about the current battlefield?”
Hearing this, a glint of determination flashed in Huafeng’s eyes as she said, “We will definitely win!”
“Just as I thought. Do you know what the price of certain victory is?”
“No matter the cost, we will win.”
“So what do you really want to say? The Thunder Sea is about to descend; that’s the place where fate will be decided.”
Warm reminder: Regarding issues with logging in users across devices to save bookshelves, it has been fixed. If it still can’t be saved, please remember the contents of the bookshelf, clear your browser’s cookies, and log in again to add to the bookshelf!
Settings
Traditional Simplified
Amidst the fierce battle, Huafeng was called over for a chat, and this behavior made her very dissatisfied.
But Little Ming Wang seemed oblivious to Huafeng’s emotions, quietly looking up and speaking.
“Since I was born, I have been instilled with the belief of revitalizing the Beast Clan.”
“After arriving at the Mountain River Academy, I learned the idea of coexisting with all races.”
“After taking charge of the Demon Court, I learned to survive in the cracks of the world’s trends.”
“Meeting Chen Changsheng made me realize that some things cannot be taken for granted.”
“Chen Changsheng set up this trap, which means he has complete confidence. To gain something, one must sacrifice something; to win, a price must be paid.”
“And the authority to decide the price lies in my hands.”
As he spoke, flames ignited around Little Ming Wang.
Seeing this, Huafeng grew anxious.
“What are you planning to do?”
“I will blow up the List of Deities, letting the fortune of the Demon Court dissipate.”
“The Divine and Demon Clans have seized the fortune of the Demon Court; if they manage to secure it and evade the Thunder Tribulation, the next step will be a bloody battle.”
“I cannot allow you to do this!”
Huafeng activated the Haotian Mirror in an attempt to stop Little Ming Wang’s actions, but the omnipotent Haotian Mirror couldn’t shake Little Ming Wang’s resolve.
“Useless. I have long merged with the fortune of the Demon Court. To stop me, only the Emperor himself can act.”
“I don’t want to see you d*e, so the price of certain victory in this battle is my life.”
After finishing, Little Ming Wang looked up into the depths of the Void.
Nalan Xingde seemed to also sense Little Ming Wang’s gaze; he sighed lightly and waved his right hand.
A golden book appeared above Su Wan’er’s head, and with the empowerment of the Supreme Saint’s Dao, Su Wan’er temporarily gained powerful strength.
With sufficient force to propel it, the enchanting melody of the zither filled everyone’s ears.
Under the influence of green notes, Little Ming Wang connected with the fortune of the Demon Court, while the List of Deities hovering above the heads of the Divine and Demon Clans flew to Little Ming Wang’s head.
The restriction set by the experts of the two clans gradually melted under Su Wan’er’s zither music.
Facing such a situation, a half-step Immortal King expert from the Divine Clan immediately tried to interrupt Su Wan’er’s performance.
But before he could take two steps, a ruler struck him flying.
“Disobedient, this is your punishment!”
Nalan Xingde’s voice made the experts of the Divine and Demon Clans tremble with fear.
However, with such a casual action, dark clouds instantly gathered over Nalan Xingde’s head.
Seeing this, Nalan Xingde had no choice but to refrain from further actions.
“Today, I, Peacock Young King, sever your chance of survival. The enmity of millennia will be resolved today.”
With that, the Peacock Young King self-destructed the List of Deities above his head.
“Boom!”
“Poof!”
With the destruction of the List of Deities, the fortune of the Demon Court decreased by thirty percent, and Little Ming Wang suffered severe backlash.
Seeing this, Little Ming Wang wiped the bl**d from the corner of his mouth and turned to glance at Huafeng.
“Little Feng, from now on, you’ll have to walk your path.”
“Brother!”
Watching Little Ming Wang gradually dissipate, Huafeng cried out heart-wrenchingly.
From childhood to adulthood, the one who cared for her the most and protected her the most was this brother.
Chen Changsheng once said that if she walked a bit faster, her brother might not have to d*e.
At that time, Huafeng did not understand the meaning behind it, but secretly practiced hard because she didn’t want her only brother to d*e.
As of today, Huafeng finally understood what Chen Changsheng meant by “walking faster.”
If she could defeat all the enemies today, then her brother wouldn’t have to d*e!
